He was breathing in my ear and calling me dirty things: his little whore; his dirty girl and all these things made me hotter and then I knew there were more fireworks for me. From my toes to my face I was feeling his cock stroking deep inside along the amateur walls of my body and I tightened my grip, breathed on his hot face against me biting on his ear, tasting his blood and sweat and learning my lesson. One I would never forget. And he often reminded me even if I didn't need reminding. Every babe chance we got. And it was a story, until now, I never told anyone. I was his “dirty little girl” sexy and loved it all. The Girl in the Gilded Cage A little true story in San Antonio [email protected] It was my Mom’s idea and embarrassing but at that age I did what I was told. Little did Mom juicy know that Dad was regularly fucking me and I shower was horny all the time. It was a fund-raiser in San Antonio and part of the event was to bid on the “Girl in the Gilded Cage” which was me in a scanty outfit. Having all these people, these lusting men, staring at me sent shivers throughout my youthful body. They all wanted me, I just knew it. Quickly, please.” He began to slowly pump his hips back and forth letting his cock gently touch the back of my throat and then withdrawing. Markus had undressed and climbed onto the bed and put his fat arm under his Aunts head then waved his hand for me to stand back against the wall. The rest of the trip was a blur of anticipation. He cleared his throat and wolfed down what remained of his breakfast, put his plate in the sink, and hastily returned to his room to put some shorts on. It was such a wicked treat to see her sphincter gaping open for a moment, her depths swimming with his cum. My rhythm vigorous enough to work your Pussy over his cock. The Hispanic tech read the information on her toe tag and compared it to information on the paperwork given to him by the affectionately-called “corpse couriers,” and then unzipped the top of the bag. “Olly” she whispered quietly, “are you asleep yet?”. I felt the inconsistency of partially digested food and rotting matter. “Ok, but I meant bigger picture. “OH GOD,” Pinkie exclaimed as the ropes unwound and the blood rushed back into her breasts. Shaking himself back to reality, Dave answered, “We’ll take her.” With all of this and my interrupted interest in the hidden rooms, I was un-prepared for the bomb that was dropped in the household. Her eyes had that expression which he had never seen before. Says her son been having sinful thoughts and they ain’t our religion but she wants him to do a confessional. “Where are we going? I touch his lips with the tip of my cock. I'M CUMING, I'M CUMING!!!" Wiping the drops off again, Jeff placed the tail- plug against Anna's sperm leaking ass hole. He asked if I wanted him to stop or keep going. About a quarter of an hour into an episode of “Homicide Hunter” he heard a wail and a crash. I didn’t have the presence of mind to ask her how she knew that. Very good. "Oh, come on," Lisa calmly replied. I could almost hear the gears turning in his brain. Would it eventually become useless even without the cage? I lost my control, my fingers almost dived between her lips, forcing them wide, I gazed into her sexy hole, I shower didn’t know what to expect but I knew immediately that I loved it. The girl watched him, with a big smile on amateur her face, as he feasted on her tits. “Please what whore?” I say frowning. “Touché” Jake said as he tried to position babe his hands in juicy order to lift up the table cloth to try to determine whose mouth he was in. The two lay there in silence for a while, enjoying the feelings, and knowing that they would be doing this a lot more over the coming weeks. Well I guess the best place to start is to give you an Idea of how it all came about. It didn’t take long for Freddie to cum. That's your own personal property," she says looking into my eyes.